User blog comment:Lordsunflash/Submission and Rebellion/@comment-2104511-20110513151001

OOC: sorry for taking so long

Commodus throws the healer to the ground as he yells out "Claudius!"

The weasel arrives nonchalently and lazily salutes Commodus "What is it?"

"My son has been murdered. I want you to bring me a score of iour finest soldiers. Seeing as you cannot even capture a singe one of their numbers I shall have to deal with this myself"

''Claudius hid a smile as he thought to himself This is going better than I had anticipated He then brings forth a score of his patrol, deeming them worthy. Commodus leaves the camp shortly after, clad in a heavy battle armour and his weapons.''